Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 827
"It's not that he severed ties with his family some time ago, and there are gossip that all his bank cards have been frozen. But he didn't even want to die for money, it seems that he was really driven to a desperate situation."

"Didn't you say that Gong Beijue's driving skills are very good. No one has broken the curve record so far. Many people want to compete with him. We can see how his driving skills are later."

"Heh, there are no rules for today's game, let's not say whether he will win or not, let's see if he can go back unscathed."

"The competition will officially start in 10 minutes, please come to the stage to sign the certificate of life and death."

A serious voice suddenly sounded from the racetrack.

"It's almost time to sign the life and death certificate."

"Let's take a look ahead."

A group of people ran under the table to watch.

Standing in front of the stage, Gong Beijue looked at the three words "Life and Death" with his phoenix eyes, and signed his name without looking at the content.

There was a constant commotion under the table.

"Now 35 has signed a life and death certificate, no matter what accidents happen during the race, I will not be responsible. Now, except for the racers, please stand outside the corner within 5 minutes."

Hundreds of people stood outside the track within five minutes and watched the situation on the track through the big screen.

"The players on the field prepare."

35 racing cars drove to the track one after another, and the ordinary white car was the most special among the 35 cars.

Gong Beijue sat in the car wearing a helmet, and pulled the seat belt to fasten it.

The window of the car next to him was pushed down, and the man in the car whistled towards Gong Beijue.

Gong Beijue turned to look at him.

The man gave him a thumbs up, then slowly turned down, and smiled contemptuously.

Gong Beijue turned his head to look at the non-Chuyan photo on his phone, and kissed lightly, "LuckyKiss."

Suddenly, a voice came from the radio on the racing track, "3, 2, 1, start!"

Gong Beijue put his mobile phone into his clothes, watched the car next to him step on the accelerator, and hit it hard.

The body of the racing car was deformed by the collision.

Everyone was stunned looking at the big screen, watching the white car drift for a few moments, speeding up instantly and leaving more than 20 racing cars behind in the blink of an eye.

And the car whose body was deformed by him also accelerated and moved forward.

No one expected that this humble, ordinary car could run more than racing cars.

The cars on the track started hitting each other, neither giving way.

There was chaos on the racing track.

The white car was hit by two cars behind and collided while turning the corner.

The white car was hit and stopped, and two cars overtook him and accelerated.

Gong Beijue narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously, started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

The car accelerates forward.

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Fei Chuyan came out of the room, walked to the door of Gong Beijue's room, and knocked on the door.

"Gong Beijue, are you back yet?"

There was no sound from inside.

Fei Chuyan opened the door, and there was no one in the room.

It's past nine o'clock now, why hasn't he come back yet.

If you go out with Hua Lianshi and don't come back, you should call her.

Fei Chuyan came out depressed and sat on the sofa, looked at the watch on the wall, and dialed Gong Beijue from the phone in his room.

Gong Beijue slammed the steering wheel to avoid the crazy impact of a car. The mobile phone in the racing suit that was pressed against his chest vibrated, and he didn't have time to care about it.

Fei Chuyan made a phone call and no one picked up. He called again.

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The white car was about to run through a very narrow curve, and the car on the left crashed into it desperately.

(End of this chapter)